Nakhimov


Let raging shaft
Us from childhood Sea - home darling.
We - the sailors and Nakhimov himself
Sailor's way
Sailor's the way we have!

Chorus:
Nakhimov, in a way, good luck!
Nakhimov, waiting feats from us!
We glorify the beloved Motherland in no time!

Here we must keep
Peace boundaries native state.
And the glory of his father's battle
We swear,
We swear we do not drop!

Pripev.1946